Name: Ocean
I'm not a social person. Not one bit. I hate socialization. But that doesn't mean that I don't have friends. In fact, I have quite a few really good friends! I also have a very small amount of people who know me and want to know that I can help. Charlene was one of them. She was independant, and lived off somewhere remote. I was barely in touch with her, and thought she didn't have my contacts. But then, a few nights ago, I had just come back from a midnight stroll in the forest and was walking up to my doorstep and saw a large box. Walking up to check it out, I saw a letter attached to it with a fancy C on the front. I too the stuff inside and noticed how heavy the box was, soon putting it on the living room table. I opened the letter:
"Dear Jade,
I must write this quickly. You have always been able to help me, and there's one last thing I need you to do. Open this box and take her. She can brethe underwater and above, so keep her near the lake in your yard. She's just a pup, and she won't grow too big. I had found her being tested on, and I stole her. Just like you taught me to do. They are looking for her, but have no way to track her. But they can find me. And they will. Keep her safe, I couldn't think of a better home that yours...
Goodbye goodfriend
Charlene."
























